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"Master, these people are the strongest of the Tianshi clan."

"They want to avenge the Golden Lion Clan, so please help wipe them out."

Mingjie gave a loud reminder and told Zhao Fan the reason for the incident.

"That's right, wipe them out."

"Master, please don't show mercy."

Qingyu also echoed and said that this group of strong men from the Tianshi family was too arrogant and domineering, and they didn't take everyone in Jianshan into their eyes at all.

"That's the peerless demon king."

"Even if the master takes action, it may not be so easy to deal with."

"Master, be careful."

Unlike the others in Jianshan, Fairy Ziling has a broader vision, so she is still a little worried, thinking that the white-haired man is not so easy to deal with.

……

"who are you?"

Seeing his attack being deciphered by the sudden appearance of Zhao Fan, the white-haired man's pupils shrank, glowing with a faint golden light, and he sized up Zhao Fan intently.

He has a certain kind of special demon eyes, which can see through everything in the world.

However, even if the demon eye can see through everything, it can't see Zhao Fan's true cultivation level.

Under the scrutiny of the white-haired man, Zhao Fan stood in the void just like that, his whole body was integrated into one whole, as if blending into the whole world, without releasing the slightest wave of immortal power.

He looks like an ordinary, ordinary person.

But the problem is that Zhao Fan, who looks like this, easily breaks his own attack, and it also makes him feel a rare sense of crisis.

"Jianshan chief elder, Zhao Bufan."

Zhao Fan looked calm, squinted at the other party, and said lightly.

"Chief Elder, Zhao Bufan?"

"I see, you should be the real culprit who destroyed the Golden Lion Clan, the sword master who sits on the Sword Mountain according to the rumors."

The white-haired man Peng Shang narrowed his eyes slightly, and continued with a hint of coldness in his tone, "I didn't come here in vain. I just killed you to sharpen the Dao of Destruction that I have just cultivated."

As soon as the words fell, Peng Shang made a sharp move.

The scarlet light soared and turned into giant python-like chains of order, piercing through layers of void with ear-piercing whistling sounds, and shot towards Zhao Fan sharply and trickily.

It can be seen with the naked eye that where the divine chain passes, the void collapses, filled with an extremely frightening aura of destruction, even if it is a ninth-rank immortal monarch, his body and spirit will be wiped out instantly if it is affected.

This is the method of destroying Taoism, an extremely vicious supernatural power of the monster race.

When Zhao Fan saw this, his expression was still calm, not to mention resisting, he didn't even have the idea of ​​dodging.

The divine chain of order was destroyed, everything it passed was withered, life was extinct, and it came with the momentum of destroying everything.

"Hmph, dare to underestimate my shattering Taoism."

"You are courting death."

Seeing that Zhao Fan was not dodging, Peng Shang sneered again and again.

"Why didn't the master make a move?"

Seeing that Zhao Fan was indifferent, Ao Zhanxiong, Ming Jie and the others were puzzled and subconsciously worried about the former.

"Is the master going to take this level of attack hard?"

Fairy Ziling frowned slightly, as if she had guessed Zhao Fan's intention.

boom!

As soon as Zi Ling Fairy's voice fell, the chain of order with a shattered aura exploded heavily in the sky where Zhao Fan was standing, and the sky for hundreds of miles collapsed, splitting open big cracks in the void like bloody mouths.

Terrible energy swept across Gao Tian, ​​almost completely submerging Zhao Fan's figure. After waves spread in all directions, the entire Tongtian Sword Mountain was roaring and trembling, receiving a strong impact.

Some disciples with weaker cultivation bases were so shaken that they couldn't stabilize their bodies and staggered and fell to the ground.

"It's really suicidal."

"Trying to forcefully follow my destructive Taoism, even the giants of the Immortal King, I'm afraid they won't do that."

"The strongest person who sits on the sword mountain is nothing more than that."

Peng Shang was triumphant, and his tone was full of sarcasm.

He is very confident, his Dao of Destruction, even if it is a powerhouse of the same level, it will kill him if he touches it.

"Is this your method?"

"If you only have this little power and want to destroy Jianshan, then I advise you to kneel down earlier, maybe your life can be spared."

At this moment, the shattering energy in the sky was wiped out by an invisible force, revealing Zhao Fan's slender and tall figure.

He has black hair flying all over his head, and his white clothes are clean and tidy, and they are intact.

"how can that be!"

The white-haired man Peng Shang's face changed slightly, and he looked at Zhao Fan with a look full of fear.

"Kneel down, or die."

Zhao Fan didn't rush to make a move, but gave him a choice.

"Let me kneel down? Who do you think you are? Even the giant fairy king in the Zhongzhou domain dare not say such big words."

"I am the young master of the Tianshi clan."

Peng Shang was a little furious, and he didn't hold back any more. The surging demon power surged out, and suddenly turned into giant heavenly lions while rolling. Followed by Zhao Fan to kill.

Zhao Fan shook his head, and immediately didn't bother to talk nonsense, just pointed out casually.

It seemed careless, but the moment the fingertips touched, almost the entire space froze, and everyone could clearly hear the clear and powerful sound of the sword.

A beam of sword energy spread out endlessly, striking down like thunder and lightning!

The sword qi shattered, and the huge Tianshi crumbled and disintegrated.

"What a strong sword energy!"

Peng Shang's heart trembled slightly, and he felt an extremely strong and dangerous atmosphere.

"Tianluo Lion Seal!"

He frantically mobilized his own monster power and turned into a terrifying golden seal, trying to resist Zhao Fan's sword.At the same time, Peng Zhou's golden blood burst out and turned into an indestructible demon armor, which made his strength climb to the extreme.

boom!

The momentum of the sword was unstoppable, splitting hundreds of mountain-like golden seals in an instant, and then continued to chop down mercilessly.

"what!"

Peng Shang turned pale with shock, he never expected that Zhao Fan's casual finger, the sword energy displayed would be so terrifying.

The demon armor suddenly glowed and turned into runes of the demon clan all over the sky, forming indestructible defenses one after another.

At the same time, he made several magic seals one after another, and a red-gold divine light shot up into the sky, turning into a spear of killing immortals and shooting towards Zhao Fan.

In the blink of an eye, Peng Shang used all his means, unleashed dozens of supernatural powers from the monster race, and even activated his own Tianshi bloodline.

But despite his many methods, he still looked as pale as paper in front of Zhao Fan's sword energy.

Boom!

Under everyone's attention, that sword energy was invincible, as if it had split the entire world, more like split the entire universe.

Poof, poof...

With the ruthless fall, the other seven demon kings and powerhouses from the Tianshi clan were also directly affected, and before they even had time to scream, they turned into blood mist and exploded.

Peng Shang, who was targeted by the sword qi, was also very dangerous. Fortunately, he crushed a jade talisman at the critical moment.

hum...

An unimaginable majestic will surged out of the jade talisman, like a supreme god standing proudly in the depths of the galaxy, stretching out the blue-gold divine light, and even resisting Zhao Fan's sword energy head-on!

That is... the amulet bestowed by the fairy king of the demon race!

Chapter 717: The Power of the Heavenly Immortal Sword

The blue-gold divine light was mighty, like a huge wave rising from the depths of the ocean, amidst the roaring roar, terrifying and astonishing energy fluctuations permeated.

This is a terrifying power beyond the level of Xianjun!

Endless divine light soared into the sky, and finally, under everyone's attention, it gathered into a giant shadow that held up to the sky.

It was a middle-aged man with a majestic and indifferent face. He stepped on the river of time, surrounded by stars all over his body, like the supreme demon king standing in the depths of the universe, with every gesture, he exuded a terrifying aura!

"Plop, plop, plop..."

Although it was only a vague phantom, the moment he just appeared, almost most of the Jianshan people present fell to the ground one after another.

The two sisters He Xinyu, including the elders and strongmen at the level of Jianshan Xianjun, were all under its faint coercion, unable to stabilize their figures, and fell to the ground after being suppressed.

Strong as Ao Zhanxiong, Mingjie, and Qingyu and other high-ranking immortals also received a huge impact, sweating on their foreheads, staggering back and forth, and in the end even though they fought with all their strength, they were still suppressed to the ground.

Only Fairy Ziling and Sword Monk could barely maintain their standing figures, but they looked rather embarrassed.

"grandfather!"

Seeing this stalwart figure appear, the white-haired man Peng Shang breathed a sigh of relief, and shouted respectfully.

"Who dares to intercept and kill my offspring?"

Noticing Peng Shang's disheveled look, the middle-aged man spoke slowly, and the sound was like a thunderous explosion, shaking the clouds and mist with a radius of [-] miles, shattering in an instant.

The jade talisman of Immortal King level is extremely precious, even if it is a direct descendant of the Tianshi clan, there is only one.

So until the most critical time, Peng Shang will not use it easily.

"The Will of the Immortal King!"

Zhao Fan frowned slightly, he didn't expect that Peng Shang would carry the jade talisman bestowed by the Immortal King with him.

"I also ask my grandfather to take action and kill this person."

Peng Shang pointed to Zhao Fan. Although his grandfather did not come in real body, the trace of the will of the Immortal King left in the amulet was enough to kill any powerful enemy under the Immortal King Realm.

This is his biggest hole card!

"Hmph, you are indeed very strong, but if you dare to fight against me, you are asking for your own death."

Peng Shang was triumphant, his grandfather's will came, no matter how strong Zhao Fan was, in front of the real giant of the fairy king, he would be no different from an ant.

This is the background of the Tianshi clan, and it is also truly terrifying.

Peng Shangneng came to the Southern Region because he was ordered by the high-level clan to investigate the recent phenomenon of heaven and earth, but he just took this opportunity to avenge the Golden Lion clan.

"Human Race Sword Immortal."

The middle-aged man's eyes flickered, and he immediately raised his hand to press down on Zhao Fan.

The surging and frightening energy spread in all directions, even if it was only a trace of will, it was still so strong that it was unimaginable.

With Jianshan as the center, the sky with a radius of 10,000+ miles is pitch black, completely covered by that big hand.

The huge palm, like a supreme god falling from the depths of the sky, has an endless destructive power flowing on its surface, enough to destroy everything in the world.

"This breath fluctuation is..."

"The power of the fairy king level!"

Almost at the same time, most of the immortal powerhouses in the Southern Territory felt something in their hearts. They opened their fairy eyes and looked in the direction of Tongtian Sword Mountain.

They were all inexplicably terrified. For a long time in the Southern Territory, since the fall of the original Immortal King Tongtian, there has never been a second Immortal King born.

Could it be that the fairy kings from other realms descended to the Southern Territory, otherwise, how could there be such a terrifying movement?

Even with a distance of hundreds of thousands of miles, the terrifying coercion that came from it still made the scalps of the immortals from all sides tingle.

"Starting today, Sword Mountain will perish."

The white-haired man Peng Shang laughed loudly, as if he saw Zhao Fan being smeared into a blood mist by his grandfather's will, and the tragic ending of the entire Sword Mountain being razed to the ground.

"not good!"